Tang Jun smiled slightly, and looked down at Huang Bi'an in his arms.

"White?"

Huang Bi'an smiled at him.

"Very white."

"I want to see it again."

There is no reason not to have fun.

Tang Jun answered solemnly, choosing to tell the truth.

"Shameless!"

Huang Bi'an spit secretly, quickly broke away from Tang Jun's arms, adjusted his posture, stood in front of him, and stretched out his hand very solemnly, "Mr. Tang, let's get to know each other again. My name is Huang Bi'an, and my English name is Elizabeth."

At this moment, her tight-fitting leather jacket is now unbuttoned, revealing the whiteness of her white shirt, which is even more strangely attractive.

Huang Bi'an looked at Tang Jun's eyeballs that were about to fall into the white shirt, and felt that the plan was half done, and he was very confident.

Tang Jun sneered in his heart, thinking to himself why women always have a kind of self-confidence, and if they really think they are beautiful, then a man will bow down to your pomegranate group?

Puxin girl!

Turning his gaze away, Tang Jun acted very gentle, ".ˇTang Jun, the leader of Hong Xing, the chairman of Giant Beast Technology, the shareholder and chairman of Aoyu Group."

He was very measured when shaking hands with Huang Bi'an, and he didn't take advantage of the opportunity.But if it is combined with the previous smug and jaw-dropping performance, the more refined he behaves at this time, the more he looks like a scum.

Especially reporting a series of titles, this kind of younger brother's behavior can be seen as picking up girls.

"Mr. Tang, thank you for helping me drive those people away."

"Plus that cup of coffee from the other day."

"I'll take your order tonight as compensation."

Huang Bi'an squatted down with his toes inward, picked up his handbag, and pretended to pay the bill and leave.

Tang Jun simply snapped his fingers and called for a salesman.

"No need, this nightclub is also mine, I only buy it."

"However, I would like to ask you to do me a favor and go for a drive."

Huang Bi'an put the handbag on his shoulders, brushed the hair in front of him, looked at Tang Jun confidently, nodded and said: "Okay, I will walk with you."

The two went downstairs, and Tang Jun took her into the 911 SCRS sports car and drove all the way, but he didn't intend to go for a ride.

Huang Bi'an also sensed something was wrong from the driving route. She looked at Tang Jun and asked, "Mr. Tang, where do you want to take me?"

It wasn't until now that she felt something was wrong in her heart.

Tang Jun smoked a cigar, looked at Huang Bi'an with a smile and said, "Miss Huang, I would like to invite you to come with me to the hotel."

"You won't refuse, will you?"

Huang Bi'an's heart skipped a beat, he turned his head and shook his lips, his face flushed red up to his ears.

It's just that her heart was cursing angrily: "Fight to the street, salty wet guy!"

"We've only met for the second time, so you're going to fuck me!"

"One cannot...at least not should."

Although she also has some thoughts about Tang Jun, but she has only met two sides and she has to be open, isn't it in line with social moral norms?

In the end, the Porsche 911SCRS stopped at the Mandarin Hotel.

Tang Jun took out his ID card and paid for the room.

The two stood in front of the presidential suite. Tang Jun opened the door and pushed Huang Bi'an into the room.

(Li Haohao) Then.

"Snapped"

A soft sound.

plunged into darkness again.

Huang Bi'an subconsciously leaned against the corner, lowered his head, and wandered aimlessly.

Tang Jun put one hand on the wall and lifted her chin.

……

An hour later, Tang Jun was lying on the bed wrapped in a large white bath towel, smoking a cigar, exhaling a puff of smoke, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Huang Bi'an is a little bird sticking to his side.

Tang Jun asked: "Just now I heard you and those ghosts talking about money laundering? You should know my real identity, tell me, what's the purpose of getting close to me?"

The delicate body of the woman in her arms trembled.

She said in silence: "Have you ever heard of the Razor Party? The family behind me and the Razor Party have some business in Hong Kong Island, which is not well known. I am the speaker in Hong Kong. On the one hand, we want to expand our business, on the other hand On the other hand, some money has to be shipped back to England every year."

The English Razor Party is real, and Huang Bi'an's identity is indeed related to the Razor Party. As for black money, there are also things that can be done in minutes by the political department such as powder smuggling, smuggling, and water trucks.

But behind the scenes, some big shots have some undisclosed money shipped from Xiangjiang.

These things are all operated by the Political Department behind the scenes.

There is no better partner in Xiangjiang than Tang Jun. After all, Tang Jun owns more than a dozen casinos and is the shareholder and general manager of the Australian Entertainment Group.

"Mr. Tang, since you know my purpose of approaching you, I am now yours."

"My surname is Tang from now on."

"You should know what I want."

Huang Bi'an's expression was very serious.

Tang Jun is not easy to fool, if you want to play other tricks, you might as well take the opportunity to exchange some benefits with the other party.

Of course, Huang Bi'an felt in his heart that he had just taken advantage of it.

Liangjun is very capable.

187. The real enemy of the anti-mafia group is in the first three rows!

Hearing Huang Bi'an's words, Tang Jun was stunned for a moment. He raised his head to look at her with a cigar in his mouth and asked, "What do you want?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know how to ask for money, do you? I worked so hard just now, it's good that I didn't ask you for money, but you still want to ask me for money, hey! People can't... At least they shouldn't be so shameless! You are too much Come on!"

The more Tang Jun talked, the more excited he became.

"I pick!"

Huang Bi'an's expression was stiff, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

A handsome man she had seen before.

She has seen shameless men too.

This handsome, rich, status, and shameless man!

She has never seen it!

This time she saw it.

After teasing for a while, Tang Jun's eyes on Huang Bi'an became extremely sharp for an instant, and he put on his clothes slowly.

And when Tang Jun put on his clothes again, he seemed to be a different person.

Huang Bi'an thumped in his heart, and immediately realized that Tang Jun at this time, and Tang Jun when he was not wearing clothes, had completely different auras.

She immediately realized that Tang Jun just thought she was having fun, was joking with her, and teased her a few words.

Before Huang Bi'an came back to his senses, Tang Jun threw the cigar into the ashtray, picked up the water glass to rinse his mouth, poured the rest into the ashtray, and let out a puff.

Tang Jun said: "I know what you want."

"You can cooperate with me, but you have to promise me five conditions.

"533 If you agree, then you can be my woman."

"If you don't agree, then I'm sorry, you gave me nothing to play tonight."

Huang Bi'an put on the leather jacket, leaned down, looked at him and said, "Mr. Tang, tell me."

At this moment, the two are close at hand.

Huang Bi'an is on top and Tang Jun is on the bottom.

"Hey!"

Huang Bi'an let out an exclamation, Tang Jun had already pressed her down, and changed her posture.

Men go up and women go down.

"First, there is one thing that is not allowed to touch, and that is washing powder. This is my bottom line."

"Second, when I tell you to get out, you must get out! Come and go when you are called."

"Third, I want [-]% of the business between you and the Razor Party. If the Razor Party refuses to accept it, you let them come to Xiangjiang to talk to me. Otherwise, I guarantee you will have a hard time."

"Fourth, I will give you a casino. I will not ask how much money you launder, but the monthly turnover of this casino must exceed 15 billion, and I will take half of it. This is the rule of the Haojiang casino. I am always like this.”

Tang Jun raised four fingers and spoke forcefully, word by word.

If you want to cooperate with him, you must listen to him, and if you want to be his woman, you must naturally listen to him.

At this time, Tang Jun showed a domineering look.

Huang Bi'an only felt a strong masculine breath hitting her head.

Nearly went to her head.

She was short of breath, trying to calm herself down, thinking about Tang Jun's conditions, but she was keenly aware of something wrong, she said angrily: "I'm not a lady, if you tell me to get out, then what am I? "

As for the others, it doesn't matter if she agrees, and even vaguely feels that Tang Jun is at a loss.

Because the black money passed by the Political Department every year is an astronomical figure, which even includes the part that the directors of the Jockey Club cannot see.

The Hong Kong Jockey Club can be said to be the only legally patented gaming institution in Hong Kong. Its main business is horse racing and Mark Six betting, and its annual income reaches tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars!

The Jockey Club is governed by a board of directors headed by the chairman. The board is composed of 12 directors who are well-known in Hong Kong. All directors are voluntary and do not receive remuneration. The management committee under the leadership of the chief executive is responsible for the daily management.

For more than 100 years, Hong Kong Britain has never cared about the Jockey Club, the big treasury and the most powerful concentration camp, which has been allowed to operate in a black box and a small circle, and the traditional old forces are entrenched, rent-seeking, and private.

The reason is simple, the Chinese inside the British Hong Kong also enjoy huge benefits here.

The ICAC dared to investigate the four major Chinese chief inspectors, but the Jockey Club dared not even touch it!

Tang Jun was quite satisfied with Huang Bi'an's performance, and directly patted her buttocks, "What are you? One of my little bitches!"

"what!"

"You bastard! Ah!"

"Call the master!"

"Master~"

an hour later.

Tang (bgfj) Jun and Huang Bi'an crossed each other and walked out of the room. The two of them walked on the road very eye-catching.

The two seem to be a good match, and Huang Bi'an really has a kind of sweet love in her brows. She looks at Tang Jun from time to time.

As for Tang Jun, he faces forward most of the time.

But even so, Huang Bi'an felt sweet in his heart.

A building opposite the Mandarin Hotel, high-rise.

"Big SIR, it seems our plan has been very successful."

Bo Shibin, who was wearing an expensive suit, shook the goblet in his hand, and looked at He Guorong, the head of the political department, with a smile.

The anti-mafia group is lurking under Hong Xing's undercover agent, and cannot get in touch with the top power for various reasons.

And for all considerations, they will not send female undercover agents.

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